I Hate

I hate waking up

I hate climbing into a cold car

Gripping the frozen leather of the steering wheel

I too hate coming to school

I also hate haters

 

I hate people to hate

They hate for one reason

They hate to fit in with the equally hateful person hating right beside them

You see I hate better than you though

Because for every single thing I hate I also love

 

I hate waking up

I love that I woke up today

I hate climbing into a cold car

I love having my own car

I hate coming to school

I love getting education where people care about me

spending time with teachers who want to invest in me

I even hate haters…

I love someone who reminds me to hate less and love more

 

This poem is about: 
Me
My community
Our world

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